Our Stay With It

8 girls, 1 cabin, and a shit ton of drama.

Sometimes she would ask herself why. Why was there desire in her cold black heart, but no movement in her dying body? She should just do the deed for herself and end her miserable existence. But her conscience would answer her, it is always our will that gets us, but the will to survive gets us every single time. Where there is a will there is a way. So she found it.